"Well... Then I'll start with Zan first!"
Zeng Wendong also saw that ye Mo was really not interested. In order to prevent embarrassment, he picked up another microphone and waved to Su Shushan.
Su Shushan smiled charming and stood up. She was graceful. She took over the microphone naturally and skillfully. After all, she was a singer. She was full of gas as soon as she appeared.
With a faint smile on his face, ye Mo picked up the wine glass on the table and saluted them.
When the music started, the two sang a song of true love. Their singing skills immediately made a judgment. Su Shushan's voice was gentle, ethereal and pleasant, as if it could make every pore of the listener naturally loose. Obviously, the name of the new queen was not a false name. In contrast, Zeng Wendong pulled the brake, but obviously it was not the first time for the two to cooperate, It's not ugly, but there's a gap.
At the end of the song, ye Mo puts down his glass and claps his hands. This kind of thing is music. Compared with Zhai Minghui's nightmare loyalty to the country, it can only be called ghost crying.
Su Shushan smiled sweetly and bowed slightly. Under the expensive light effect of the box, she felt like a concert.
Then Zhao Xiaoying and Wang Jingren also came on stage to sing their own songs. Their styles are different and have their own advantages.
Because most of them have the meaning of making amends and flattering, they sing very seriously. At once, they are more and more like concerts.
Ye Mo is also happy to hear it. After all, good music always makes people feel comfortable. Finally, he even hummed softly.
After seeing this scene, Zeng Wendong quickly winked at Su Shushan. The other party immediately understood, raised a gust of fragrance with a microphone and sat next to Ye mo.
"Ye Shao, why don't I teach you to sing."
Su Shushan suddenly came together and said in a soft waxy voice.
Ye Mo's sense of smell was sensitive. He immediately smelled a sweet smell into his nose, which boosted the whole person's spirit.
"I'd better forget it. I'm dystonic. I don't have Miss Su's talent."
Yemo waved and refused.
"Try it!"
Su Shanshan's voice is soft and waxy. She looks at Ye Mo with big eyes. It's normal to persuade, but she has a feeling of being spoiled. Any man can refuse this request, and ye Mo is no exception. Especially when Su Shanshan leans forward, the curve of her body and the taste of hooking people are even worse.
The smell of hazelnut flower is quite cool. With Su Shanshan's pure feeling, instead of adding a kind of style, ye Mo coughed and delayed his embarrassment, and agreed.
Zeng Wendong, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately ordered Ye Mo an affectionate song. Then ye Mo picked up the microphone slightly and ran to Siberia as soon as he opened his mouth.
Zhao Xiaoying and Wang Jingren looked a little strange at first. They thought Ye Mo was just modest. Otherwise, how could people of this status at this age not sing? They should be as handy as eating and drinking water for dandies and the yamen, but they knew they were really novices. Even if one tone was accurate, they had counted it.
"You see, I really can't."
Ye Mo's old doings of a red face, doings of ghosts and gods, used Zhai Minghui's "singing technique", and did not know whether he was too fond of each other, and this opening almost sent him away.
"It's all right. She thought Ye Shao was lying to others. Unexpectedly, ye Shao really can't sing. You can't sing with your voice. You should use Qi."
After saying this, Su Shushan grabbed Ye Mo's hand, put it on his Guanghua's neck, and then sang several scales.
Ye Mo was slightly stunned. In addition to feeling the soft touch on his hands, he did feel the sound other than the vibration of vocal cords, that is, the flow of air.
"You need to use Qi and control your breath."
Su Shushan puts down Ye Mo's hand and blushes.
"I see."
Ye Muruo thought about it, then picked up the microphone again, thought about it, and directly mobilized the vitality to cover his voice and sing according to the lyrics.
For a moment, the cool and intoxicating song was immediately broadcast from the stereo. The radium rays detected on the KTV were all green, and the people present were neat and dull.
Ye Mo is not aware of this. He uses the vital qi, which is the most suitable thing for human body and nature, to assist in singing. After singing a few words, ye Mo also finds the trick. In addition, he has excellent hearing. With the cooperation of the two phases, he perfectly grasps every tone, Even a few advanced techniques that ordinary people can only break or skip are handy.
At the end of the song, Yemo puts down the microphone and is ready to say thanks to Su Shushan. After all, he has inherited others' feelings and learned this skill. However, before opening his mouth, he finds that Su Shushan has been stunned, opened his mouth and looked shocked.
Not only her, but everyone in the audience was in a dull, incredible look.
"Brother ye, you're not authentic. You're already the standard to get out of the way. If you find a gunman to write a few songs, you'll be able to catch fire!"
Zeng Wendong rubbed his face and said with great certainty.
"Zeng Shao is right. There is absolutely no problem with Ye Shao's image and singing skills!"
The agent surnamed Wang, who has always said very little, also opened his mouth.
"Ye Shao, if you are really interested, I can help you contact the best company!"
The agent surnamed Wang said excitedly, just like an ordinary star scout found the most perfect and suitable artist seed.
"Ye Shao, you are really bad. You obviously sing so well and pretend to be incomplete. People have been cheated by you!"
Su Shushan returned to her senses, and then she was angry.
Ye Mo can't help laughing and crying. Where he knows this thing is that the band of Shengqi itself is very suitable. However, the explanation of this thing is not clear. The more it is explained, the more it is like a cover up. It's just that.
Later, no matter how Zeng Wendong or Su Shushan fooled Ye Mo, he refused to play. Looking at agent Wang's eyes, he really wanted to let Ye Mo start his career immediately.
If he gave up his medical skills and became a singer, his master might be angry.
Because ye Mo refused to play, Su Shushan, as the only professional player in the group, sang several more songs. The first one was moving and the voice was ethereal. She was completely worthy of her status as a queen of heaven. Everyone was intoxicated.
Ye Mo half closes his eyes and doesn't know what he's thinking. Zhao Xiaoying's eyes are a little red. Obviously, it's because the song recalls something sad. Zeng Wendong is silent and reveals something on his face. Only agent Wang's proud face is obviously proud that he can find such a diva like Su Shanshan.
However, this calm did not last long. When Su Shushan sang half way, there was a noisy voice outside the door.